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I linger now where I used to fear to tread — being alone.
Stepping out into the world by myself, even for a moment, can be a dangerous endeavor.
They say we’re born into the world alone, and in the same way, we die alone.
But no one talks about the in between, or how we’re supposed to be alone in the midst of living.
My solo forays into the social wild are fleeting. You could even say they’re not risky at all.
A trip to the grocery store. The movies. A nice restaurant.
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